All love that has not friendship for its base is like a mansion built upon the sand.
The artist is the confidant of nature flowers carry on dialogues with him through the graceful bending of their stems and the harmoniously tinted nuances of their blossoms. Every flower has a cordial word which nature directs towards him.
To any artist worthy of the name all in nature is beautiful because his...
To the artist there is never anything ugly in nature.
There are unknown forces in nature when we give ourselves wholly to her...
Two obsessions are the hallmarks of Nature's artistic style.
Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not...
Praise the green earth. Chance has appointed her...